Seeing that Ye Wan didn't have the same smile as when she left, nor the calmness she showed while doing crafts, but rather a hint of faint anger, as if she were mad.
Thinking that Ye Wan heard what he said to his mom earlier, Wen Duoyu immediately felt guilty and nervous, "Ye Wan, I, I'm not a bad kid, I..."
Ye Wan walked over to Wen Duoyu in a few steps, "Did someone at school say you're a freak?"
Wen Duoyu was stunned, the explanation on the tip of his tongue remained unsaid.
As if those words had pierced him, he lowered his little head and nodded.
"Then why haven't you punched them?"
???
"Pun... punch them?"
Wen Duoyu looked at Ye Wan, slack-jawed, as if he had never considered it.
"Do the teachers know they call you a freak?"
"Yes."
"The teachers didn't do anything. No, more precisely, the teachers also think you're a freak, so after mentioning it a few times, they turned a blind eye. Isn't that right?"
